A Witch seeking Godhood. An innocent woman brought along for the ride, who begins to relish in the discovery of power. A disgraced Demon with waning strength and nowhere to call home.
With a request, a contract, and a commandment their fates are forever entwined.
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Dropping to a single knee I extended my arm toward her, “I am Crownless Demon, Algor Tenebrous Mortis, the Black Sabbath. From here on out, your life has been placed in the hand of Winters Champion, and Deaths Embrace has no claim to it. Sooner, would I allow anyone to take you from me, the sea would freeze over turning a pitch black, my brinicle of frost would lay waste to the earth and sky rending both obsolete, and I would trample on the laws of existence once more, erasing all light from the world. Heed my words, lest the first Ice Age be incomparable to the universes last!”
“I accept you not as my knight or my angel, but as my Demon, and as Gods Sin” She replied, a smile of sinister proportions gracing her lips.
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Guess who’s back, back again!
Yall know the drill, I found some free time so been writing a couple FF. Haven’t gotten far and I make no promises but as always….Enjoy it while it lasts!